Transmigrating Before The Crazy Beauty Scum A Loses Control - Chapter 33
Zuo Baixuan, holding a bouquet of flowers, walked alongside Luan Yenan on the road.
The rate of people turning their heads to look at them was practically one hundred percent. Even those who didn’t know them were attracted by the large bunch of white roses.
Only Jiang Lingdan felt uncomfortable.
Why did she have to follow these two? Wouldn’t it have been better to just go straight to the cafeteria for a meal?
“Ahem, Professor Chen said that the list has been finalized and sent to our emails today. He wants me to help organize the replies this afternoon, as well as distribute tasks and reference materials. Should I send you a copy too?” Jiang Lingdan, not knowing what else to say, used her role as a project team member to escape the awkwardness.
Luan Yenan, also a project mentor, nodded: “Send it to everyone. If my tasks differ, Professor Chen will notify me separately. Otherwise, forward all emails to me so I can keep track of your progress.”
Her response was so serious that it momentarily stunned Jiang Lingdan.
Originally, she had just said something casually to ease the awkwardness, but she didn’t expect Luan Yenan to actually take on the mentor’s demeanor.
The shift in aura made Jiang Lingdan feel uneasy.
What’s up with this person?
Is this the part that Little Zuo’er is curious about?
Despite having an incredibly beautiful face, she feels super intimidating.
Why would Little Zuo’er want to understand her?
Jiang Lingdan secretly observed the interaction between Luan Yenan and Zuo Baixuan.
Even in front of people where they didn’t need to act, there was an inexplicable bond between them.
Jiang Lingdan couldn’t put it into words, but she was good at reading people.
When a car passed by, Luan Yenan would pull Zuo Baixuan to the inner side of the sidewalk.
And Zuo Baixuan would reach out to hold Luan Yenan’s arm, pulling her inward as well.
What’s going on with these two?!
Such simple interactions made Jiang Lingdan once again realize that she was the third wheel!
Since Zuo Baixuan seemed so at ease beside Luan Yenan, Jiang Lingdan really didn’t want to be the unwanted guest anymore.
“Well, if there’s nothing else, I’ll go find Professor Chen now.” Jiang Lingdan waved her hand, ready to leave.
Luan Yenan didn’t stop her.
Zuo Baixuan grabbed her: “Didn’t you want to have lunch with Luan Yenan yesterday? Today’s a good opportunity.”
It’s convenient for you, but not for me, okay?
“No, no, the reason I wanted to have lunch together was mainly to bond with the project team members. Staying here now, I can only be the brightest third wheel. If they enjoy watching, let them watch.” Jiang Lingdan said, glancing around.
The curious onlookers quickly averted their gazes, pretending nothing had happened.
Jiang Lingdan continued, “Thinking about it now, it’s a good thing everyone was busy yesterday. Otherwise, with six people having lunch, that couple, this wife and wife pair, leaving only me and the senior as the single dogs, it would have been tragic. Thanks for sparing me.”
The implication was that if they didn’t let her go now, they would be killing the dog.
Luan Yenan quietly watched the two talk.
After Jiang Lingdan left, Zuo Baixuan turned around and met Luan Yenan’s gaze. She couldn’t explain in front of others that Jiang Lingdan knew they were just acting, and that she was just being playful and liked to joke.
Pausing for a second, Zuo Baixuan couldn’t hold back anymore. She stepped forward, raised her hand, and covered Luan Yenan’s eyes: “You’ve really been staring at me a lot lately, Teacher Luan!”
Not expecting Zuo Baixuan to react this way, Luan Yenan, with her eyes covered, had a noticeable smile on her lips.
“Student Zuo, if you block the teacher’s eyes like this, the teacher won’t be able to see the way.”
Hearing Luan Yenan refer to herself as the teacher, Zuo Baixuan felt like they had fallen into a strange role-play again. Her ears tingled, and a sense of forbidden excitement arose in her heart.
She withdrew her hand and then shoved the bouquet of flowers into Luan Yenan’s arms.
“What? Are you so angry that you don’t even want the flowers anymore?” Luan Yenan took the flowers and held them in her arms.
Zuo Baixuan really wanted to say, if only this person could just hold the flowers and not speak, it would be perfect!
Gathering her thoughts, Zuo Baixuan linked her arm with Luan Yenan’s: “Why would I be angry? There are just too many flowers, and it’s tiring to hold them! You’re stronger than me, so you hold them for a while. I’ll just hold onto you.”
The act of linking arms became more natural, and her coquettish act seemed as if it had been specially practiced.
Passersby were almost hit by the magical attack, glancing at Zuo Baixuan before quickly speeding up and scurrying away.
Luan Yenan, holding the white roses in one hand and being held by the other, waited until the onlookers were gone before leaning closer to Zuo Baixuan’s ear and whispering, “Why does it feel like your acting is better when there’s an audience? Are you a performance-oriented personality?”
A tingling sensation traveled from her left ear through her entire body, and the hand holding Luan Yenan’s arm tightened slightly. But she just gave Luan Yenan a sideways glance, not answering the question that didn’t need an answer.
After turning her head, Zuo Baixuan secretly pursed her lips.
Actually, she hadn’t expected herself to resort to coquettish act either.
Initially, agreeing to the marriage was just a temporary measure. Later, signing the contract was just to stabilize the potentially crazy woman. But now, she was even using coquettish techniques.
When she was with her adoptive parents, she had used tactics of showing weakness and seeking favor, but she had never tried being coquettish, not even in acting.
The last time she had acted coquettishly was before her mother passed away, when she wanted her mother to hold her. That was also the last time she allowed herself to indulge in her memories.
Luan Yenan didn’t notice Zuo Baixuan’s unusual behavior.
They walked quietly out of the campus, just like any ordinary couple on campus, or like a pair of wives whose passion had faded, leaving only deep affection. Simply walking hand in hand was enough to evoke envy.
“Carrying flowers like this makes it seem like you gave them to me, isn’t that a bit inappropriate?” Luan Yenan thought about how it would look from a third-person perspective.
Zuo Baixuan didn’t need to imagine; she could see it clearly in the reflection of the floor-to-ceiling windows of the activity center building.
“Why would it be inappropriate? You look great with those white flowers.” Zuo Baixuan commented.
“Great with white flowers?”
Luan Yenan’s lips involuntarily curved into a slight smile.
She regretted that both her hands were occupied by the “white flowers” otherwise she would have loved to pinch Zuo Baixuan’s cheek.
Seeing Luan Yenan’s inexplicable smile, Zuo Baixuan also smiled. “Wait, are you reminding me that the flowers were bought with the living expenses card?”
Luan Yenan’s breath turned into a soft chuckle as she shook her head.
Although most of the money was reserved for rent and registration, there was still some left for flowers.
This was the first time she had bought flowers.
Using her own money and personally selecting them gave her a sense of reality.
“You seem really concerned about the living expenses card. Don’t you trust me? Here, take it back.” Luan Yenan pulled the bank card from her pocket and handed it to Zuo Baixuan.
Zuo Baixuan didn’t hesitate and reached out to put the card back into her bag. “Remember to give me the bill for the moving fees you paid this morning. I left the card with you today as a test, not because you could spend the money freely. This is the living expenses our mothers gave us.”
Luan Yenan looked at Zuo Baixuan. Just a few days ago, she had seemed reluctant to take the card, but now, whether it was genuine or an act, she was making an effort to take it back.
Her eyes were filled with amusement.
Feeling a bit playful, she pulled the card closer to herself.
Zuo Baixuan didn’t hesitate at all, not even considering the usual boundaries between an Alpha and an Omega. She hopped closer, leaning her whole body against Luan Yenan’s arm, competing with the white roses for space in Luan Yenan’s embrace.
“Why does this left student play the role of a housekeeper so naturally? It’s hard not to suspect that she’s actually a money lover.” Luan Yenan whispered, her voice low enough for only the two of them to hear.
Zuo Baixuan’s ears, still red from earlier, flushed even deeper at these words.
She wrinkled her nose in dissatisfaction, not hiding her expression. “Teacher Luan, your attention is really poor. Haven’t you noticed that girl over by the activity center has been glaring at us with resentment?”
This comment could be taken as a complaint or simply as a response to the previous conversation.
Luan Yenan followed Zuo Baixuan’s gaze towards the activity center.
Indeed, there was a girl there. When her eyes met Luan Yenan’s, she didn’t look away but stared directly, her eyes filled with disbelief, regret, anger, and finally determination as she walked over.
She was wearing a white floral dress, as if deliberately matching Luan Yenan’s black outfit.
Luan Yenan raised an eyebrow. “Do you know her?”
Zuo Baixuan was somewhat speechless at this question, feeling an inexplicable anger rising in her heart.
This scumbag Alpha is really something, not even remembering her own ex-girlfriends?
“You’ve even forgotten Wen Qing?”
Zuo Baixuan had heard of this senior’s reputation. She had a beautiful name, “Wen Qing” and was an S-class Omega from the Wen family.
When Zuo Baixuan first entered the university, Luan Yenan’s reputation on the forum wasn’t as bad as it is now. She was just a top-tier rich second generation with a playboy image. She had settled down after dating Wen Qing, the school beauty who was a senior at the time, sparking numerous discussions.
Some even speculated that the Luan family, due to a falling out with the Qin family over previous generation issues, had lost some support and faced challenges in certain areas. But if they could form an alliance with the Wen family, another major family in the capital, it would be a game-changer, propelling them to new heights.
However, as time went by and the two never appeared together in public or showed any affection, the discussions about them dwindled. Eventually, no one knew why they broke up.
All anyone saw was that Wen Qing kept a low profile after that, disappearing from the public eye until her graduation.
Meanwhile, Luan Yenan went to the opposite extreme, embarking on an even more notorious playboy lifestyle.
When Luan Yenan and Zuo Baixuan got married, some even speculated that Zuo Baixuan was chosen as a replacement because she resembled Wen Qing.
The idea of a “stand-in” excited many people for a long time.
But were they really similar?
No.
They were both beautiful.
But they were almost nothing alike.
Zuo Baixuan was gentle and pure, but her eyes carried a certain unwavering determination.
And Luan Yenan loved the dimples that appeared when she genuinely smiled, as well as the danger hidden beneath her beautiful exterior.
Zuo Baixuan holding a knife had a dangerous beauty that Luan Yenan adored.
Yes.
Adored.
After Luan Yenan’s gaze shifted from Wen Qing, it never left Zuo Baixuan.
Zuo Baixuan bit her lip lightly, trying to distract herself by observing Wen Qing.
Was there any similarity between this senior in the white dress and herself?
She didn’t think so.
Wen Qing’s face was beautiful, but it always carried a faint trace of melancholy, evoking sympathy from others.
Zuo Baixuan, however, didn’t like this forced sense of sorrow.
Everyone knew Wen Qing came from a good family, with loving parents and a smooth career path arranged by her family.
When she graduated, she was sent abroad to study at a prestigious university because she wanted to. Upon returning, she was given a comfortable position in the family company.
The only setback in her life was probably her relationship with Luan Yenan, which she thought would last but ended after just over a month.
Zuo Baixuan felt a bit unsettled.
Why was that?
Why?
First, there was Lin Xiaoxiao, and now Wen Qing.
A quick glance at the forum would reveal that the person beside her had a romantic history extensive enough to compile a yearbook.
It had only been a few days. If ex-girlfriends kept popping up like this, it would be exhausting!
She hoped this crazy woman had some skills in handling ex-girlfriends and didn’t leave behind endless complications.
Zuo Baixuan’s expression remained unchanged, but her mind was racing in circles until the woman in the white dress appeared.
“Luan Yenan, long time no see.” Wen Qing greeted her openly as she approached.
Luan Yenan’s observational skills were far from as poor as Zuo Baixuan had suggested.
The moment Wen Qing approached and spoke, she sensed dozens of eyes gathering around them.
Who wouldn’t love a showdown between the scumbag’s new and old flames?
But at this moment, Luan Yenan only had two thoughts.
“Huanyu” was very efficient.
And Luo Yun was not someone to be trusted; her mouth was too loose.
“Is there something you need?” Luan Yenan looked at Wen Qing, her tone calm.
This made Zuo Baixuan, who had been feeling a bit uncomfortable, breathe a sigh of relief.
This attitude was acceptable.
An S-class Omega from a prominent family being treated so coldly by her ex-girlfriend probably wouldn’t linger for long.
But before Zuo Baixuan could fully exhale, she heard Wen Qing’s soft, melancholic voice: “Yenan, it was my fault back then. My family put a lot of pressure on me, and I had no choice but to leave you. Now they’ve relented, so at least we can be friends, right?”
Zuo Baixuan was baffled by these words.
The legendary Wen Qing, the untouchable flower on the high peak.
When Luan Yenan had pursued her, everyone thought it must have been because their families had connections, giving them a foundation of feelings, and Wen Qing had acted on impulse.
When they broke up, everyone assumed Wen Qing had initiated it, unable to tolerate Luan Yenan’s uselessness, not even wanting to see her, and choosing to go abroad to avoid entanglement. Any future drama would surely involve Luan Yenan chasing after her.
But now, it sounded different.
Wen Qing was the one humbly seeking reconciliation.
And this was after Luan Yenan had gotten married, using the lame excuse of “being friends”?
Zuo Baixuan was so shocked that she almost forgot to feel annoyed.
Was this how S-class Omegas from prominent families behaved?
Openly trying to steal someone’s wife right in front of her?
Luan Yenan, hearing Wen Qing’s words, pieced things together.
In the original owner’s social media, she had recorded all the Omegas she had dated like collecting stamps.
Even those she had only interacted with briefly, as long as she could remember their names, were noted in her social media.
Arranged chronologically, there was almost no gap between relationships.
Except for one period of over a month, where her relationship status was “in a relationship” but no name was recorded.
During this time, the original owner had suffered a fatal blow, leading to the escalation of her psychological issues into increasingly extreme behaviors.
Now it seemed that the unnamed woman was likely this Omega named Wen Qing.
But Luan Yenan had no interest in their past.
In her view, all the ex-girlfriends who had left the original owner were smart. After all, people should seek advantage and avoid harm. But they had nothing to do with her.
She wrapped her arm around Zuo Baixuan, who had let go of her hand, and said to Wen Qing, “Sure, see you around. We’ll be going now.”
“???” Wen Qing’s eyes widened in disbelief. She had been so submissive, and yet Luan Yenan had only left her with such a casual remark, brushing past her as if to leave.
Was “sure” agreeing to be friends?
And “see you around”—when would that be, in the next life?
Luan Yenan’s attitude was so nonchalant, as if they were just neighbors who had run into each other while out for a stroll, with no other connection.
But heaven knew, Wen Qing had rushed over after seeing a forum post saying Luan Yenan was on campus! She had even deliberately dressed like this to evoke past memories.
Zuo Baixuan also hadn’t expected Luan Yenan to react so indifferently to an “old flame” even more so than with Lin Xiaoxiao.
She was already being led away by the force of Luan Yenan’s hand, her consciousness moving forward without her even realizing it.
Seeing Luan Yenan’s unmoved attitude, Wen Qing gritted her teeth.
She hadn’t finished saying what she wanted to say; she couldn’t let them leave!
“Is this your wife?”
It was a pointless question.
But her tone made Zuo Baixuan very uncomfortable.
It sounded like a challenge.
Like a mistress deliberately flaunting herself in front of the rightful partner.
But usually, mistresses were younger and prettier, right?
This older sister, have you no shame?
Zuo Baixuan inexplicably felt a surge of emotion, unable to hide it as it spilled onto her face.
Luan Yenan really hadn’t planned to deal with the original owner’s messy past, but seeing Zuo Baixuan’s expression, she couldn’t help but smile and pinch her cheek, even turning back to Wen Qing to say, “Yes, she’s my wife. Isn’t she beautiful?”
“…” Zuo Baixuan was speechless, grabbing Luan Yenan’s mischievous hand.
Can you not take advantage of me while talking to your ex-girlfriend?
Wen Qing hadn’t expected Luan Yenan to react like this.
Was she deliberately trying to provoke her?
If she was, it was working.
Clearly, she hadn’t forgotten her and had found a lookalike!
“She’s beautiful, as beautiful as me, and even shares my style.” Wen Qing finally said what she had been wanting to say.
Zuo Baixuan, certain that Luan Yenan had no intention of engaging with Wen Qing, decided to jump into the fray and stir things up.
Otherwise, Wen Qing’s constant insinuations that she was a replacement would just be too nauseating.
She didn’t look at Wen Qing but instead pointed at Luan Yenan, accusingly, “Tell me, first Lin Xiaoxiao, now Wen Qing, just how many ‘little sisters’ are going to come knocking on your door?”
“Maybe there will be some ‘big sisters’ too?” Luan Yenan replied matter-of-factly.
“Huh?” Zuo Baixuan couldn’t believe what she was hearing. What kind of crazy woman is this? I’m trying to help you, and this is what you say?
Big sisters?
You dare to have big sisters?!
Zuo Baixuan, unable to contain her anger, pinched the soft flesh on Luan Yenan’s side.
“Ouch—” Luan Yenan let out an involuntary cry of pain.
Silence fell.
Zuo Baixuan had pinched Luan Yenan?
And Luan Yenan had just cried out without retaliating, even smiling at Zuo Baixuan?
Zuo Baixuan wasn’t afraid when she pinched Luan Yenan.
Since she had decided to act recklessly, she might as well do it in front of everyone. What could you do? Feel humiliated? At worst, we could call off the cooperation and get divorced this afternoon.
Go find your ‘big sisters’ and ‘little sisters’ to play with!
Wen Qing stood there, mouth agape, as if under a spell, unable to speak.
She also realized that Luan Yenan’s attitude towards Zuo Baixuan was completely different. Even during their honeymoon phase, she wouldn’t have dared to ask such a question about “big sisters” and “little sisters.”
Luan Yenan’s scumbag nature was out in the open, but to have her admit such things to her current girlfriend felt like a “confession” which would have damaged her Alpha dignity and surely made her angry.
But Zuo Baixuan had just stepped on that landmine, even danced on it.
And the landmine had restrained itself, watching her dance with a smile.
Luan Yenan didn’t mean to laugh, but Zuo Baixuan’s genuine anger gave her the illusion that the little white flower had fallen for her.
She couldn’t help it.
It was too amusing.
Just the thought of planting a forbidden seed in Zuo Baixuan’s heart excited her beyond measure.
She wrapped her arm around Zuo Baixuan’s shoulder, dropped the white roses to the ground, took her hand, and gently stroked the gold ring, saying, “Why are you so angry? I was just stating a fact everyone knows. But when I bought you this ring, I said, ‘Yenan belongs to Little Xuan.’ Don’t doubt it. No one else can have me; it can only be you.”
It can only be you.
It sounded so sincere.
Zuo Baixuan exhaled but couldn’t respond.
After speaking, Luan Yenan turned to Wen Qing, addressing her and everyone around them.
Her expression and tone turned icy. “I married Zuo Baixuan because she is Zuo Baixuan. I treat her well because she is Zuo Baixuan. Don’t think that just because I’ve changed and treat people better now, anyone can take her place. I’ll only say this once.”
Just because she is Zuo Baixuan.
[“Just because you are you, my daughter, of course I will treat you well.”]
[“If it weren’t for you, this burden, how could your mother have died?”]
Almost as soon as she heard Luan Yenan’s words, Zuo Baixuan closed her eyes.
The words from her nightmare caused her immense pain.
But soon, Wen Qing’s response brought her back to reality.
“Luan Yenan, you’re still as willful as ever. Don’t you need to consider your family?” Wen Qing seemed to recall her past interactions with the original owner.
Luan Yenan, unaware of the details and uninterested, replied, “Both mothers like her very much, so you needn’t worry.”
“What about your grandfather?” Wen Qing pressed.
Luan Yenan countered, “Does it matter?”
Gasp—!
Wen Qing and the eavesdroppers alike were stunned.
Was she rebelling?
Did she just say her grandfather didn’t matter?
Although the Luan family was now under Luan Muyin’s control, it was well known that Luan Muyin was more of a technical talent.
Her management of the company relied heavily on the foundation laid by Luan Lizheng decades ago.
The Luan family wasn’t at its peak under Luan Lizheng’s leadership only because the era hadn’t arrived yet. With his visionary foresight, he had laid the groundwork for the information age half a century early, propelling the Luan family into the ranks of top-tier families.
Now, Luan Yenan, due to her past behaviors, had been marginalized by Luan Lizheng, but she was still a child of the Luan family.
How could she dare to ask, “Does it matter?” Wasn’t she afraid of being disciplined by the family rules if this got back to Luan Lizheng?
Luan Yenan didn’t care what others thought; she truly didn’t care about Luan Lizheng’s opinions.
In the brief outline, it doesn’t specify what important task Luan Lizheng is involved in, but it might be one of the reasons for the decline of the Luan family.
She has seen many cases in the business world where the same person can lead to both success and failure.
It’s also quite possible that Luan Lizheng ended up trapping himself.
Moreover, from the chat records between the original body and Luan Lizheng, it can be seen.
Luan Lizheng used to regard Luan Xing as half a daughter, but after Luan Muyin and Luan Xing got married and decided not to have children, his attitude changed.
This person is not worth winning over.
Wen Qing was choked by Luan Yenan and couldn’t speak for a moment.
It wasn’t until Luan Yenan was about to leave again that Wen Qing caught a glimpse of the necklace hanging from the V-neck of the black dress.
It was blocked by the white roses before, but now the scattered diamonds are exceptionally dazzling under the sunlight.
Wen Qing, as if grabbing a lifeline, pointed out sharply: “Luan Yenan, you haven’t forgotten me at all!”
The atmosphere of the battlefield was once again pushed to a climax.
Luan Yenan was puzzled.
This lady graduated from a prestigious university, why does she seem not to understand human language? Wasn’t her attitude clear enough just now?
Luan Yenan’s patience was wearing thin.
Even though Zuo Baixuan’s reaction was interesting, spending too much time here was gradually worsening her mood.
But Wen Qing pointed at the necklace around her neck and said confidently: “This is the necklace we bought when we were together.”
Luan Yenan frowned slightly.
Really?
Zuo Baixuan also looked at the necklace. Among Luan Yenan’s collection of accessories, there was almost nothing of “normal taste” and the only survivor was this necklace.
So Luan Yenan had been wearing it these days when she lacked decoration.
Zuo Baixuan originally thought it looked good.
Because Luan Yenan’s collarbone is beautiful, and the necklace just hangs by the collarbone, complementing it perfectly, even the small mole on the collarbone is highlighted.
But now.
It’s an eyesore.
Zuo Baixuan looked at Luan Yenan, her eyes accusing her, “You’ve been happily wearing your ex-girlfriend’s necklace all day.”
Luan Yenan somewhat understood how Zuo Baixuan felt when she didn’t want to be stared at earlier.
She reached out to cover Zuo Baixuan’s eyes: “Stop looking.”
“Why shouldn’t I look? Do you think it’s shameful too?” Zuo Baixuan, not knowing where her emotions came from, couldn’t hold back and let them all out, slapping away Luan Yenan’s hand and still feeling unsatisfied, she broke free from her embrace and distanced herself.
Thinking carefully, it’s also a sense of security.
As a wife, it would be strange not to ask questions.
Luan Yenan grabbed the necklace on her chest and yanked it off forcefully, holding it in her hand.
“???” Zuo Baixuan watched Luan Yenan’s smooth movements, treating the high-end necklace like a piece of rope, not even blinking.
Luan Yenan looked at Wen Qing: “If you want it, you can have it, I don’t mind.”
This statement was almost a blatant insult.
Wen Qing was so angry that she lost her composure: “I’m not here for the necklace, I want to get back together with you! We were…”
“Are you dreaming?” Luan Yenan’s entire aura overwhelmed her, her eyes gloomy, without even the previous distant politeness, as if looking at something disgusting.
Wen Qing had never seen this expression before.
Even when they broke up, Luan Yenan’s hysteria was just throwing things around, not like now, where just a look could suffocate someone.
But Wen Qing had seen many big scenes, she didn’t believe Luan Yenan could really kill someone here.
As long as she didn’t dare to kill, with the Wen family and her parents behind her, what was there to fear?
Anyway, she had already lost face, today she might as well lose it all here!
She just couldn’t accept it.
The Luan Yenan who used to follow her with a beckon now looked at her with such eyes.
“There’s no mark between you two! Zuo Baixuan has been in heat these days, but she’s using suppressants. Your illness hasn’t been cured yet. Since you can’t mark, why can’t it be me?”
Wen Qing thought, even if Luan Yenan accused her of abandoning her back then, it wouldn’t matter. She was the only one who abandoned Luan Yenan, so now she’s just making up for it!
But Luan Yenan only asked three words in return: “Are you worthy?”
Then she threw the necklace in her hand into the trash can beside her.
“Ah!”
Zuo Baixuan cried out.
She even felt a bit sorry for the money, so much so that she forgot to be angry for a moment: “What are you doing!! The price of this necklace should be higher than the living expenses in the card, right? Why throw it away?!”
Luan Yenan, amidst her impatience, was amused by Zuo Baixuan again.
This person really knows how to ruin the mood.
She reached out to hold Zuo Baixuan: “Not disgusted anymore? Not angry anymore? Little miser?”
This reminded Zuo Baixuan, who pushed her away again: “You’re the little miser! No, who said I’m not angry?”
“Hey, this necklace, I’ve seen the payment record, I paid for it myself, and there’s no engraving, how could I have thought it would be related to such a distant irrelevant person?”
“Tsk, if you put it that way, how can I still be angry? But doesn’t your neck hurt?” Zuo Baixuan also found it strange, it seemed like she really didn’t have the previous emotions anymore. Maybe it was because she was shocked by this crazy woman’s crazy actions.
“Will my wife blow on it for me?” Luan Yenan lowered her head, brushed her hair aside, completely exposing her vulnerable neck to the most trusted person. She was clearly in high spirits, saying what should be said and doing what should be done in high spirits.
Slap!
Zuo Baixuan didn’t give face, slapped her: “Let’s go, I’ll put a band-aid on you in the car. With your thick skin, the wound might have healed by the time we get to the car!”
Wen Qing was labeled as an “irrelevant person” and was indeed treated like air.
Seeing that the two didn’t even pay attention to her, her heart was choked, her chest was stuffy, tears swirling in her eyes, full of grievance.
She kept thinking about the past.
She and Luan Yenan did have feelings.
It’s just that Luan Yenan was unambitious, had no future, and was clearly abandoned by Luan Lizheng.
But even so, she didn’t break up at that time.
The real breakup was when she found out she was repelled by Luan Yenan’s pheromones.
Having an S-level rare top pheromone, but being repelled.
That’s equivalent to being disabled.
Her family objected immediately upon hearing this.
She couldn’t resist and broke up.
After the breakup, she heard that Luan Yenan went back to changing Omegas faster than changing clothes.
She was secretly relieved.
Until she heard that Luan Yenan suddenly got married, stopped being promiscuous, and even shone on the racing track.
Last night, her parents came to her to talk about this, even hinting that Luan Yenan would eventually become a hot commodity, and it’s better to secure her early.
She struggled all night, looking at those posts, those photos, struggling all night, didn’t sleep well.
That’s why she’s here now.
But everything didn’t go as smoothly as imagined.
Zuo Baixuan seemed to be appeased by Luan Yenan’s merciless act of throwing away the necklace.
She crouched down to pick up the bouquet of white roses.
“They’re dirty from being thrown on the ground, why pick them up?” Luan Yenan touched Zuo Baixuan’s head.
Zuo Baixuan snorted: “I’m not like someone, throwing away things bought with money without a second thought. If you hadn’t thrown the necklace into the trash so quickly, I would have taken it, selling it second-hand for some money isn’t bad, right?”
“You still say you’re not a little miser?”
“You’re the little miser, your whole family…” Zuo Baixuan suddenly felt this was a bit disrespectful and swallowed the second half of the sentence.
But Luan Yenan smiled and said: “That’s right, you’re my wife, my whole family are little misers, so you’re a little miser.”
Zuo Baixuan didn’t continue to argue about this, but patted the white roses: “Anyway, flowers and money have nothing to do with each other, this is the home you gave me, I’ll put them in a vase, keep a few to make specimens, as a memento.”
“Then I was wrong, I shouldn’t have waited until now to give you flowers, I’ll give them to you every day from now on.”
“No, no, with your spendthrift ways. I’m scared.”
“Don’t worry, I have a little treasury, I can afford to raise you.”
“Still a little treasury, raise me? I’m now calculating how much our joint debt is, okay!”
Luan Yenan and Zuo Baixuan went back and forth, talking as they walked along the road towards the school gate.
Leaving Wen Qing alone like a clown.
The onlookers also silently averted their eyes, really couldn’t bear to see Wen Qing’s pitiful teary appearance.
Luan Yenan was right herself.
Perhaps she hasn’t changed, she’s just good to Zuo Baixuan alone.
To others, she’s still that cold and ruthless person.
Whether it was the decisiveness in dealing with Lin Xiaoxiao last night, or the indifference in dealing with Wen Qing now.
The battlefield that hasn’t been fought for two consecutive days should be able to deter those restless ex-girlfriends.
On the other hand, holding her breath and walking quickly with Luan Yenan to the parking lot outside the school, Zuo Baixuan took a deep breath after getting in the car.
“If I have to help you deal with a few more ex-girlfriends, I might lose some lifespan.”
Luan Yenan, with a smile, helped Zuo Baixuan put the roses in the back seat: “Add money.”
“Is this about adding money?”
“Then add shares?” Luan Yenan pretended not to understand.
“No, no, it’s better to add money, with your debt ratio, I can’t play that game.” Zuo Baixuan, riding on the previous emotions, said everything on her mind.
Luan Yenan grinned widely.
Seeing Luan Yenan’s smile, Zuo Baixuan suppressed her heartbeat.
Now they were alone.
She gradually calmed down, looking out the window: “Where are we going now?”
“To eat, register the company, then go to the mall.”
The first two were planned, going to the mall was also expected, after throwing away the only wearable necklace, Luan Yenan indeed needed to find a replacement.
Zuo Baixuan relaxed in the passenger seat.
…
At noon, they found a restaurant to eat something casually, the focus was on the busy afternoon.
They finished all the procedures before the relevant departments closed, just waiting for the process to go through.
Zuo Baixuan was registering a company for the first time, and she was carefully remembering the process along the way, determined that she would need it in the future.
Seeing Zuo Baixuan’s interest, Luan Yenan simply let her handle the process.
After applying.
Zuo Baixuan let out a breath.
Holding the ID card and household register, she really felt the joy and anticipation of waiting for a child to be born.
Even though she kept reminding herself, this is just a heavily indebted shell company. If the company has problems in the future, it might be her who has to take the blame.
But she still couldn’t suppress her excitement.
“The company name, really just ‘Yituan E-commerce Co., Ltd.’? It sounds so casual.” Zuo Baixuan asked.
“How is it casual? Didn’t you say it’s our ‘Luan Zuo’s’ ‘mess’?” Luan Yenan retorted.
That’s exactly why it doesn’t sound good, it feels too casual!!
Zuo Baixuan couldn’t say it, this person started looking at her with that gentle and serious look again.
What’s the problem?
Is she a drama queen when there’s no one around?
Seeing Zuo Baixuan not answering, Luan Yenan started another topic.
“Let’s go to the mall, buy something nice, eat something good.”
“Wake up, where do you get the money to buy nice things and eat well? The company hasn’t been registered yet, you can’t even get a mortgage!” Zuo Baixuan sat in the passenger seat.
Luan Yenan, however, retorted, “Who said I’m going to spend my own money?”
“You’re not going to have an ex-girlfriend come find you again, are you? Are you going to scam them for money?” Zuo Baixuan’s imagination ran wild.
After today’s conversation between Luan Yenan and Wen Qing, she had a new understanding of Luan Yenan’s “ruthlessness.”
Since she could scam her friends for money and slap her ex-girlfriends in the face.
Then with a little rearrangement, she should also be able to calmly scam her ex-girlfriends for money.
Luan Yenan was amused by Zuo Baixuan.
But she still held back her smile: “If someone wants to test me, they have to pay a price, right?”
Zuo Baixuan didn’t understand.
Until she stood in front of the high-end brand counter watching Luan Yenan buy several sets of jewelry and even specially picked out a set suitable for her to wear to school, she still couldn’t figure out which big fool was going to help her pay for this seven-figure jewelry expense.
“Hello, will you be paying by card or…” The counter girl was all smiles, almost blooming.
But she was interrupted.
She bowed to the front: “Boss Luo.”
Zuo Baixuan turned to look.
She saw Luo Yun with bodyguards and a strange woman appearing behind them.
She thought to herself, oh.
So it’s this big fool.
That’s not surprising.
After all, just yesterday it was casually a small eight-figure sum.
Author’s note:
Love rivals? Non-existent, all sent to the dog food special seat.
Luo Yun: What about me?
Zuo Baixuan extrapolated: After spending so much money, just arrange the annual dog food package.
Luo Yun: …
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